Date: Wed, 5 Jul 2023 08:35:23 +0000 From: Mark Irving Subject: Master Brett: Hello Sailor Master Brett and Slave Mark(1) Hello Sailor Another day on the sunshine coast, I made plans a long time ago that when I finished school, and Uni that I would head up North from Melbourne, find myself a job, and spend the rest of the time either fishing or Surfing. It didn't take me long to find a job, and it certainly paid enough, I was the head of a research team that was doing surveys on the marine habits of the various islands, up and down the coast, we even had lay over's if the weather turned against us. We had all the technical equipment we would ever need, and the team of guys could handle most things, we could all cook a bit and we all the safety gear, tents, and provision, not to mention enough fishing gear to run our own charter boat. It was almost a pleasure going to work, sunshine, working outdoors, except when we had to do our surveys and paper work, we all had our designated jobs and tasks and between us we had developed into a very well oiled machine, which gave us plenty of down time, for the good things in life. We always found room for the surf boards, I certainly wasn't the best surfer in the team, and there was no way that I was ever going to out surf the local boys on the team, BUT it did give me a chance to indulge my other recreational practice, perving on the other boys, their very cute butts, tight rippling muscles, big chests, and the occasional bulge in their boardies. I have always loved checking out guys, and besides the occasional make out sessions or clumsy feel and touch, nothing ever eventuated, and my Uni studies had to come first. So I was technically a gay virgin, but that didn't stop me from surfing the net, and pulling myself when the urge hit me. We were all guys working on a all male boat, so getting undressed in front of each other was second nature, in the package department, I was normal, but we had one crew member that put us all to shame, his name was Brett, but he should have been called donkey, his beautiful cock, had gold medal written all over it. I only ever saw stiff once when he was getting one off in the shower, but wow what a weapon, he did the system analyse, and was a vital part of the team, the other guys did the leg work, and I just pulled it all together and did the liaison work between us and the base team of Marine biologist. I now that I shouldn't mix business with pleasure but, even with my limited experience with sex, male or female. I had Brett firmly on the top of my fantasy list, and he certainly caused my cock to rise to the occasion more than once. I even placed myself in a position that I could watch him dress and undress, I even helped with his wet suit, pulling his leggings off , just so I could check out his crutch, I had to be discrete of course, not wanting the others to think I gave him preferential treatment so I helped them as well, It soon became one of the tasks I assigned to myself, to assist the guys. As soon as the guys returned to the boat, I would immediately drop to my knees and start assisting them. Being the sick twisted bastard that I was, there were times when their jocks or swim trunks would get "accidentally" pulled down as well, and I would always apologies and look away as they re-adjusted themselves. But from my kneeling position, I generally copped an eye full. On one of these occasions, whilst on my knees I must have taken too long to turn away, and Brett asked me "If I had seen enough or did I want a closer look" "Sorry I got distracted" and turned away, red faced and apologised again. He just laughed, and patted me on the head, which I thought was strange, but didn't give it much more thought. I helped the rest of the crew as they came aboard, and we set about doing our assigned tasks. On one of the islands we had organised a couple of rooms, Brett and I shared one unit and the two other guys shared the other, giving us all a chance to shower properly and relax, we all ventured to the local drinking hole on the island and as a public relations gesture we had our meals with the locals, and discussed our work with them, braking down the barriers, so to speak. This of course meant that we did, at times over indulge in the local beverage, but not enough to embarrass the company. On this particular occasion Brett had one too many and needed assistance getting back to the unit, the other guys weren't much help, but we got there, pushed the door open and Brett just collapsed onto the bed. The boys offered to help, but they weren't in much better shape, so I told them to go, and that I would take care of Brett. I rolled Brett over, removed his runners, but then I was stuck with a dilemma, do I take his jeans off or leave them on, Brett wasn't about to give me any help, So I thought to myself FUCK IT, so I undid his belt, and press stud jeans and started to edge them down over his hips, what I didn't take into account was the fact that Brett didn't wear jocks or underwear, this meant that his horse cock was now fully exposed, Even soft, that thing looked impressive, I had a hard time dragging my eyes away, I couldn't pull the blankets over him, because he was lying on them. I decided I needed coffee, and quickly brewed some in the kettle, just in case Brett woke up, but as much as I tried my eyes kept drifting back to Brett's groin. And the endless porno movies with lots of cocks on open display. I walked over to the edge of the bed and nudged Brett asking if he wanted a coffee, but he only moaned, but didn't stir. Then a terrible thought ran through my mind, what if I was to touch that beautiful cock, perhaps that might wake him up, so I gently poked the shaft, but nothing, I poked and pushed it again, nothing, but his cock started to stiffen, "FUCK I'VE WOKEN THE MONSTER" I thought, and before long, his horse cock was at full mast. But Brett stiff laid motionless, now what do I do? I thought to myself, just go to bed, don't think about it, and don't even look at it. BUT I couldn't resist, I was drawn to it, like a moth to a light, and before I knew what I was doing I was sliding my hand up and down the shaft, It was alive in my hand, I could feel the blood pumping along the shaft, and his balls appeared far bigger than I'd seen them before, the feeling was electric and I couldn't drag my eyes of it, and the head was the most beautiful, most powerful thing I'd ever seen. I was very aware that Brett may wake up at any moment, but there was absolutely no movement, and now I had an even worse thought enter my head, perhaps I could lick it before he woke up, it looked delicious , and I've never tasted one before, Just one quick lick, and before I figured out what I was doing , I swiped the swollen knob with my tongue, then I did it again, my god what a feeling, what a cock, what a filthy fucking arse hole I am, taking advantage of this drunken man. I decided that this was enough; I had to release my grip, get off the bed and go to sleep after a very cold shower. Well that's what I thought, BUT NO, the next thing surprised even me, I opened my mouth and took the knob inside, even daring to lick the knob as well, I licked and sucked that beautiful horse cock, licking down the sides, occasionally licking his balls, I was going crazy, with lust , I was experiencing things I had never felt before, the more I licked the deeper I took his monster down my throat, I rapidly sucked that giant cock, and only heard very faint grunts and groans, so I pushed on taking his cock in my throat all the way down to the balls. I had never done anything like this ever, or put anything in my mouth or throat this big before. I was torn between fear and ecstasy, but I couldn't stop, I kept sucking, then I felt some swell in my mouth, I looked up to see if Brett was waking up , but it appeared that he was still out for the count, but his monster wasn't ,then it grew bigger if that was possible, then all of a sudden there was an explosion in my mouth, coating the back of my throat, mouth and now cascading out of my lips and onto my chin, FUCK I JUST BLEW SOME GUY, or was it a horse, I kept sucking the best I could, tasting and loving the unusual flavour and texture, but I wanted more, and sucked even harder, and it took all my will power to drag myself away, and distance myself from what I've just done. I may have felt terrible but I was unconsciously licking my lips, and watching the monster slowly loose form and substance. I needed coffee and lots of it, then I quickly headed for the shower and made it as cold as possible, The thought of pulling myself off was very real but, I had too many self doubts and moral issues to sort out before I got to enjoy myself. FUCK WHAT A DELEMMIA. I just blew my best mate, and without him even knowing what I've done. I need sleep and to think about this in the morning and possibly confess to him what I've done. I had possibly the worst night's sleep, I was excited, terrified, shocked and stunned at my behaviour, and how could I have let it happen especially to my best mate. Anyway I finally drifted off to sleep, and woke up the next morning to the smell of bacon and eggs cooking, "Good morning sleepy head, it's about time you woke," I looked at the clock and found that it was about 9.00am."Did you have a good time last night, I can hardly remember anything, that local brew, always knocks me around." Did you take my jeans off sometime last night? He had a thousand questions. "Yes I did have a good time last night, and yes I did take your pants off, and you were a little drunk. "I had the strangest dream last night, that I had fallen into bed with someone and that person had the softest lips," I couldn't stand it any longer I had to confess, and now it appears that he must have felt something during my assault on him. We both sat down at the small breakfast bar, and I told him I had something that I had to tell him, I told him that I pulled his jeans off and I accidentally touched his cock, and it got an erection. "I know it always gets hard after I've been drinking", I also confessed that I thought his cock was amazing. He just sat there eating his breakfast, drinking his coffee, and took it all in, I was sweating bullets confessing all this stuff, and he hadn't even blinked. I informed him that I actually held his monster cock, and marvelled at the size and girth. Still no response or anger, I was almost about to give up on my confession and just let it go. "I know what else you did Mark, I know you mouthed my cock, licked and sucked it, then swallowed it deep until I blew in your mouth."When you weren't watching me I was watching you, and you do have the softest lips". I was stunned, I almost choked on my coffee, "You were watching, and said nothing ". "Why should I?, you were enjoying yourself , and I was getting a beautiful blow job". I just sat there and listened to him tell me how good I was, "But aren't you mad or something, I violated you, I've never done anything like that before, I'm sorry , but I couldn't resist " Stop Mark, we've always suspected that you might be gay or bent, and you always perv on our cocks when you take the wet suits off, and you always take that bit longer when you take mine off, so we thought we would give you the opportunity to test the waters , so to speak, and I have to say you tested them pretty well". "Wait a minute, you and the others, Are you gay?, are the other two gay as well? And you set me up? I'm sweating my tits off and you lot have organised this whole thing? "Yep, ever thing and we also know that you tend to be more submissive than you think, you drop to your knees far too quickly for a top."Before you arrived, the other leader couldn't stand being this close to gay guys, so he got transferred to another unit, leaving the spot for you. Now you can transfer out if you want to, but the boys and I want you to stay, we will train and teach you all the things you want to explore, and a real lot more, we have a great working unit here, we do our jobs, but we do like to have fun. And I must admit I did enjoy having you on your knees giving me a blow job, and I can be very direct and assertive when I have some to play with, so the choice is yours, I now the boys are keen to know your answer" I was back to being stunned again, it appeared that I was the one being taken advantage of, I was being tested and used, but I did have an option to bail out, without repercussions. Just at that moment there was a knock on the door, and the others walked in, "Well, how did you go last night Brett?, did it all work out the way we planned"." Were about to find out ", with that he dropped his shorts to reveal a growing snake, the same horse cock that I swallowed last night, "you can leave now Mark or you can drop to your knees and kiss my cock, I think you lads can also drop your daks, and give Mark something else to think about while he makes his decision" I was sitting at the breakfast bar, and before I knew it I had three good looking blokes dangling that cocks right in front of me, I unconsciously licked my lips and stared at the swelling shafts, "You know that if you do go down on your knees, you will be expected to do it all the time and you will be my bitch, You will still be our boss and leader, but when the job is done you will be our Bitch/Slave". Once again, I couldn't drag my eyes off those lovely cocks, and before I even knew what was happening I was on my knees kissing and sucking Brett's cock, then I turned to the other equally beautiful cocks and did the same thing, sucking each one as deep as I could to rubber stamp the deal. "He's a keeper this one, and he does have a lovely mouth", he's a natural cock sucker, and a virgin one at that" I swapped back and forth, between the two lads, giving them as much enjoyment as I could, there moans and groans indicated that I was doing something right, their cocks swelled and expanded, then their bodies shook as my mouth and throat was coated in cum, by the first one then the other couldn't wait so he just blew over my face, I licked, and sucked up as much as I could, swallowed as much as possible. I turned my attention to Brett, then repeated the same process, his cock was huge, and pulsating, his knob appeared to have grown, and now I was giving him head, my mouth and throat was getting a work out, but I was on a mission, I had to deep throat that monster, I had to show him that I really wanted to stay and be his Bitch, his Slave, and with a roar that could have woken up the locals, he too coated the back of my throat, and filled up mouth with his hot cum, I just kept sucking, trying to drain his balls of that beautiful nectar. I only stopped when he could no longer stand the intense stimulation. I licked my lips, wiped whatever cum had escaped back into my mouth, and informed the guys that, I think I'll stay, they all laughed..